[Archie is having an interesting realization--this must be what most women feel like when a particularly direct man makes a pass. Still blushing, he takes a deep breath, and looks her in the eyes.]
I am Mr. Kennedy.
[His smile hardens. Still friendly, but making it clear there's a line drawn. He knows how last names are taken by people of her time.]
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I am Mr. Kennedy.
[His smile hardens. Still friendly, but making it clear there's a line drawn. He knows how last names are taken by people of her time.]